This is a song about "Money power and respect"

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

Respect equality and a right to make cream

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Step back and respect the art's fucking origin

Respect is more real, and ambition the key

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

But he just sat us down and told us to respect

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

For the money and power they've been concealin'

No money, power, or drugs,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

Gettin respect and respect, do u need proof?

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth